Rebecca was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Do you think this will prevent me from recognizing you next time?"
Luke also smiled and said, "Yes, safety first."
He was deeply touched by how much a woman held a grudge.
Mr. X, who had just been roasted for ten minutes and then shot in the head, must have felt more deeply.
Rebecca couldn't help laughing, while grabbing the flashlight in his hand, it didn't shoot directly at his face, but just hit his neck, looking at his face for a moment from the corner of her eye.
Then, she turned off the flashlight and sighed: "You guys, are you a lot more handsome than when you were in the apartment building?"
Luke chuckled: "Handsomeness has always been an advantage that I can't hide, and I am also very distressed."
Rebecca couldn't help laughing again.
She suddenly felt that with this guy by her side, she didn't seem so sad anymore.
In other words, there is no time to think about those sad things.
She turned off the flashlight, threw it aside, touched his shoulder with both hands, and pressed it hard.
As a result... no button was pressed!
Luke was full of surprise: "Why?"
Rebecca couldn't help laughing again: "What do you think? A man in a bar offers a woman a drink, but she doesn't refuse. What does that mean?"
Luke: "Meaning, we can chat happily?"
"Shut up! You damn little guy!" A certain woman lowered her head angrily.
"...You mean that, do you mean that?" Someone asked curiously, and the rest of the words became ambiguous.
Not far from the beach, the waves came in again and again, making the beach make the sound of crashing waves, which lasted for a long time.
…
The sky was dark, the sea breeze was blowing, and the noisy beach became quiet.
On the beach, Rebecca got up and silently put on the clothes on the blanket.
Looking at Luke beside her, she sighed and found her shoes on the beach beside her and put them on.
"Do you want to go for a morning run?" A voice suddenly sounded.
Rebecca trembled all over, and was rarely taken aback.
Immediately, she looked at the man on the blanket: "Are you awake?"
Luke shrugged: "Yeah, I woke up before you woke up."
Rebecca: "...then why are you closing your eyes?"
Luke: "What if you still want to sleep again? It's so embarrassing for me to keep my eyes open."
Rebecca: "It's not embarrassing now?"
Luke chuckled: "There's nothing embarrassing about saying goodbye, right? We're acquaintances now, aren't we?"
Rebecca was speechless for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, goodbye." Then she turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait," Luke called.
Rebecca rolled her eyes: "What's wrong?"
Luke stood up, took a look in his backpack, and a business card appeared in his hand: "My contact information. If you have any difficult problems, you can try to contact me."
Rebecca took the business card casually, and stuffed it into her trouser pocket without looking at it: "Is there anything else?"
Luke shook his head: "No more."
Rebecca jumped up angrily, her legs clamped around his waist: "You did it on purpose?"
Luke chuckled lightly, put his arms around her, and gave her a deep kiss.
After a long time, the two separated before he said: "You can go around and wait until the day you can calmly face everything that happened over there, and it won't be too late to go back."
Rebecca looked at him, nodded slightly, hummed, jumped off him, turned and left.
In the darkness, her steps were slightly uneven, and the wound on her right foot was painful, but her heart was much calmer.
Perhaps, it is time to let go of the past.
Thinking so in her heart, she slowly disappeared into the streets by the sea.
Luke watched her leave, and lay down again. He casually touched a can of needled cherries beside him, opened it, took a sip, and murmured, "I hope you can look away."
He didn't try to comfort Rebecca deliberately, because she couldn't get through the painful past with comfort.
If he encounters a similar situation, except that one day he wants to let go, the painful days before he wants to let go can only be endured silently by himself.
Fortunately, he didn't meet him, and he will try his best to avoid this from happening in the future.
Lying on the beach before dawn, Luke drank juice quietly by himself, thinking a lot in silence.
After dawn, Luke returned to the Wild Jungle Bar and found a hotel to stay in.
On the height of the hotel facing the wild jungle, he carefully surveyed everything around it.
During the day, he didn't go out, and even had lunch in his room.
At night, he set out again.
He didn't go into the bar today, but sat on the far side of the road at the exit of the back door, watching the people coming and going, just like tourists who are tired from walking.
Everything else here is fine, except for one thing.
Too many people.
There were people everywhere, and it was not easy for him to find a place to launch the drone.
Getting up and walking to an alley, he deftly turned over and climbed from the outer wall to the roof.
He took out the drone from the storage space in the corner, operated a few times on the counterfeit phone, and quickly lifted it into the air.
It was getting late, the black drone was inconspicuous, and its movement was very small, no one noticed it under the noisy human voice.
After setting the automatic cruise and automatic reminder of the drone, he leisurely took out a can of juice and drank it.
With no spoilers tonight, he has enough time and patience to wait for that Mr. Pedro.
At eight o'clock, Pedro finally returned from the outside.
Luke started to pack his things, ready to go in and fight the little boss.
The more chaotic and more criminal the place, the less he has scruples, because the police don't care.
But just when he was about to go downstairs, he saw the picture sent back by the drone, and he stopped immediately.
A visibly modified car pulled up to the back door.
Luke didn't even need to distinguish carefully to be sure that it was an armored vehicle, or a cash (poison) transport vehicle
The open door at the back shows that the rear compartment is still empty, but it is backing up to the rear door.
Is this something to be shipped out of the building? Luke rubbed his chin, thinking so.
After a while, he clearly saw that someone in the back door was moving things to the car, and within a minute they finished moving, and the car started.
Including the previous little boss Pedro, who also came out, and two SUVs escorted the armored transport vehicle and drove out.
Luke didn't move for a while, and continued to observe.
After more than ten seconds, he determined the direction of action of the three cars and ran directly on the roof.
This is Rio, there are basically no cameras near the slums, and the eyes of ordinary people can't keep up with him in the dark.
By soaring and jumping on the roof to take a shortcut, he kept the three cars close to each other.
These three cars did not go to the downtown area, but circled around the slums and stopped in front of a small factory-like building.
The back door of the armored vehicle opened, and Pedro and two of his men knocked on the iron door of the small building with the items transported in the vehicle.